Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 103: Hidden Camera

His hand landed on my leg, but I subtly adjusted my posture, causing his hand to slip away. But his eyes were now fixed on my chest.

He looked like a dog drooling over its meal.

"Is this your first time meeting a politician?" he asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Of course, that was a lie. If I told him I was friends with Haze, he might just faint.

"That explains it," he nodded. "Life as a politician is like this, Luna. We have to keep some things hidden. The media tends to dig too much, even into personal matters."

'Corrupt officials with shady, illegal dealings,' I mentally corrected him without breaking my fake admiration.

"I see," I said, feigning awe as I let my eyes wander the room.

I was scanning for anything unusual. I was looking for hidden cameras or CCTV systems.

I spotted them-two cameras, one near the TV and another in the kitchen, both aimed at the living area. I wasn't sure if Kesha had managed to hack into these, given how tight the security here seemed. If she hadn't, I'd have to convince the senator to turn them off.

"Are there cameras here?" I asked, pretending to be clueless as I pointed them out. "They're on," I added, noticing the red indicator lights.

At that moment, a thought crossed my mind. This was his favorite bar, and Evangeline had said he often brought women here to satisfy his urges. Yet, the cameras were always on. Was he secretly recording his encounters?

"It's for my safety," he said impatiently, grabbing my arm and pulling me closer.

over his mouth, stopping him. His frustration was evident as he stared at my

to seduce him anymore.. Just the

a politician? No wonder the Colemans had him in their pocket-they were all rotten

you trust me?" I raised an eyebrow, crossing my arms over

around. With the clock ticking, I figured I'd agitate more than just his libido-his blood pressure

smell his cologne and feel his arousal pressing against me. "That's just for my safety, bitch," he growled. "I didn't know high-class escorts were so fussy about cameras. Most of the women I hire love it, so why don't you?" "Fuck? A high-class escort?" I pointed to

escort. "I'm not a high-class escort. I'm not even an escort." I leaned in close, bringing my lips near his ear. "If that's how you see me, we can just call this off." "Who told you that you can?"

firm. I could feel his nails pressing into my skin.

assert dominance by refusing to turn off the CCTV cameras, but I had

Windwood for you. A famous

my chin before pointing to the two cameras I'd noticed earlier.

I'm really yours, why would you let someone else see me naked... screaming your name while

He got up, grabbed his remote, and pressed a button. The red dots on the

camera

said, returning to his earlier position. "Shall we? It's the perfect time to get

hand through his hair, tugging slightly as I guided him to my neck. I let him have his way, biting back an eye-roll as

at his compliment. If the real Luna heard that,

and throwing

his

dress, I felt every inch of

as if something was clawing its way out of my